Women, Girls and Child Rights Activist/Trainer
I behold my dream till it becomes an eternal
Upholding uncountable wishes to fulfill
I carve my sword with a sharp chisel
Chopping thousands of ideas to kindle
But the gentle breeze changed into a hurricane
& the papers with letters of my tranquil words flew away
Though I’m suffering from demo phobia
Grown up with xenophobia
Mashed up with hematophobia
I don’t mind,
Whether you call me a victim of lalophobia
Or connect me with a lot more other phobias
But I do mind,
If you force me to live your dream again
Because I too have my own dream
I don’t have the valor to bargain
Without saying a word I can’t win
But, you know! I have a phonophobia
I’m a pacifist
How can you drag me in a politics?
Don’t you think me as dumb as a statue?
You haven’t dug an inch to find water of my well
My heart is as brave as Achilles
& as boundless as the ocean
But yours!
Yours is as venomous as a snake
& as cruel as winter
How can you still say we are similar?
I’m neither your son nor your daughter
But a transgender
You are the predator of the third gender
My wool, neither you want to knit nor the people
But I prosecute to produce the wool
My mystery, neither you want to disclose nor the country
How long will you pull me to you & feed me your poisonous principle?
I’m a writer, not an orator
I write about love and war
About romance and distance
About morale and fable
About peace and politics
Revealing your dirty policy
Making holes to your unspoken accusation
How long will you hide your incorrigible mistakes?
Do I have to speak up what I write like you speak with fake speech?
Do I have to stand in front of the crowds & take a mike to be believed like a cassette playing in the store?
Do I have to hide what I write like the shit of a cat?
Do I have to fire up my diaries like the Hitler did in the past?
I too have my own dream
A dream to live up with all phobias
Except with anthropophobia
I too have my own dream
A dream to make me a human being despite your domination
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